He Who Came Back
With three dara
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My Ayyana
[Together, Lala. Say the same father should be able to maintain the condition, because there are three little angels who need a father always healthy.]
Reply messages from the contact number he stored under the name My Ayyana seemed to give a high level of caffeine effect.
His body that he had laid next to Lala with eyes that had started to wither spontaneously opened wide and sat back with eyes curling and re-reading the message.
True said the secretary's order that love millions feel, but what happened to the King was too much love made the widower forget to have three children.
“Dad why?” Lala asked frantically who was no less surprised by her father's attitude which was already like a demon possessed person who suddenly surprised her.
“Eh em anu kak is there any news on social media.” The King replied nervously.
“Oh..” replied the little girl and went back to sleep next to her father while hugging a bolster pillow.
The king held his chest, his heartbeat beating abnormally at an above average speed. If in the installation of a heart pump detection device, he must be advised to be treated in an intensive heart room ICCU to be given treatment to relieve the work of his heart that is not normal just because of love.
With a bright heart like the eyes of the morning on the beach the King replied to the message while continuing to silence the smile on his face.
[As for Ay's attention, this is not Lala's brother later said to Lala ya. Tomorrow can you invite us to breakfast together?]
The message the King sent to Yana and immediately there was a sign that the message had been read, two minutes no reply. Five minutes later, but no reply.
Now it's twenty minutes but still no reply, whereas in the contact information Yana in the messaging application it says ‘online’.
The king closed his cell phone screen and placed the phone on the nightstand, he again lay down by staring at the ceiling of his room.
Tok tok tok tok
The knock on her bedroom door was heard again, followed by Lulu's crying voice.
“Daddy, brother La missing hikz.” The king rushed to open the door of the room he never locked.
“Why.” The King asked Lulu while lifting Lulu into his arms.
“Kak La lost.” Said the girl sad.
“That's brother La sleeping, wait here with brother La adoptive father is Li here yes.” replied the King while lowering Lulu from her sling on the bed.
“Kak Li is also missing.” Answer plain Lulu.
“Hah.” The king was quite surprised by Lulu's statement.
“Ish habit I left behind.” Lili's voice came in and immediately closed the door of her father's room, the little girl immediately went up to her father's bed and slept beside Lala.
“So lost where Li.” The King asked to confirm the news from Lulu.
“Bathroom.” The little girl answered briefly and went straight back to sleep hugging the banana pillow she had brought from her room.
The king finally put Lulu to sleep next to him, of all his children only Lulu who still wants to be hugged, while the other two little girls are not willing.
Actually the pain that he had experienced lately was not pure because of Yana, the fate of his children was the heaviest burden of his mind at this time..
He is not confident with the circumstances, he does love Yana but he is also self-aware his status as a widower of three children will never be the same as before.
If there was a reason for the condition of Mr. Ahmad who he was unable to meet then it does not rule out the possibility this time also the same. Plus this time he had three precious angels as Yana said.
Actually the King also worried about how the fate of Yana later if you have to marry him, how his children will be and the most worrying is whether he can be fair later between Yana and her children.
“Yes, if you have bought new mama yuyu can bobo here.? Said Lulu with my eyes almost asleep and hugged her tightly.
“Bby.”
“When to buy?” Ask Lulu again.
The king had no answer to that, he just hugged Lulu tighter and rubbed the toddler's back.
“Daddy dear Lulu, remember that daddy dear Lulu.” His whisper was repeatedly in Lulu's ear.
His phone rang again, he rushed to pick up his phone and swiped the green button to the right to receive a call from the father.
“Bang, next week we leave ya jan forgot you pick up later.” The voice of the Duma mak over there sounded loud after the Duma mak answered his greetings.
After speaking at length the King stopped the phone and glanced at the wall clock, almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Mamak called him only to say he would come to Jakarta next week at almost twelvepm, mamak mamak maksam.
But that's the problem now but he only has one more week to melt Yana's heart before her magical mother comes and messes things up.
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If Lulu can't wait to have a new mama eat Duma Hasian beloved wife Pak Yazis can't wait to have a new daughter-in-law.
“That's why we want to leave there dad sick.” Say mak Duma while smearing the father's body with wind oil.
“Still next week.” Answer flat sir Azis.
“Iya indeed, but the plane ticket has been paid by the Rani kek where later if we go the father is still sick.” Said Mak Duma back, this afternoon he had indeed received two Perkut Airlines plane tickets delivered by their youngest child Mahrani.
“In the wind aja lo I Duma, not even catch a cold can not get on a plane.” Mr. Azis was getting upset.
“I mean if you recover better we go.” Mak Duma replied giving a reason for the unrest he felt.
“Yes, I'm cured next week. Calm down you.” Answer Mr. Azis is calming.
Mak Duma who always acts first just think it is very fast explosive, but according to Pak Azis mak Duma is the best woman in all of Sumatra and surrounding areas. It was also just Mr. Azis said while in front of the Duma mak of course.
“Hopefully Yana has no more candidates, who knows she wants me to match with the King.” Mak Duma said as she continued massaging her husband's shoulders.
“This is what makes me sick and not healed.”
“What a pulp, why it is.” Ask the Duma without sin.
“Your brain is, no matter what you think.”
“Enough Mia you made it hard, no more women.” Pak Azis replied disapprovingly while remembering when Mia cried telling her to ask for a divorce in front of her and the Duma without ever being honest about the reason, what the reason is, although Mia did not say that the King loved other women, Mak Duma and Pak Azis knew that was the reason.
“But the evidence is not so separate the person, the same King Mia baek-baek aja.” Said mak Duma defend himself, “Bapak also the matchmaker first I follow his” Add mak Duma again.
“That's why I said no more, let the King be with the mother of the friend of the Lilies aja.”
“Sort of cantek times even the woman until sick my child made her.” Great-grandson mak Duma was upset to imagine his son had reached the hospital because of the mother of Lili's friends who until now he never knew who he was..
“The name of our son is a widower son of three Duma, think also the girl received it I guess.”
“Iya yes sir, Yana is still a girl too. Where would want him the same King yes.” Ms. Duma started to hesitate with her intentions.
“Pak, if I die father married again,? Suddenly Mak Duma asked her husband something unimportant.
“Eh why is that your question, decades you so my wife you never asked that.” Mr. Azis responded with a hint of surprise.
“Father answer udah.” Mak Duma already pursed his lips a sign he was already upset.
“Oh obviously, which is like a secretary of the King I'm looking for.” Answer Mr. Azis casually because you know where the direction of the conversation of Duma Hasian the beloved wife.
“Itch even time ah already old ga self-conscious.” Reply to Ms. Duma as she continues the massage on her husband's shoulder.
“I answered wrong, not answered wrong.” Said Mr. Azis while chuckling.
⁇ ️ to be continuous️️
⁇ ️Love makes the widower forget to have three children.so make the writer in terror friend reader.
“Nyusahin aja you this bang King ”
⁇ ️CU (Intensive Cardiology Care Unit) is a room that serves the care of adult critical patients who have heart problems
⁇ ️Jan forgot happy friend, jan forgot synymmmmmmmmmmmmmm